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Paroles de la chanson Die Wit Em par Schoolboy Q
Oh, woo
Oh, yeah
Got that 40 on my lap, I'm God nigga (God, God, God)
Hit that bitch from yesterday, she my nigga (My, my, my)
Got that .223 on me, it dive in ’em (Ayy, slide, slide, slide)
You keep talking, bitch, then you can die wit em (Die, die, die, ayy)
White chalk on the ground, the squad did it (Squad, squad, squad, ayy)
One came with two clips, it came wit it (Came wit it, ayy)
Oh, yeah
Got that 40 on my lap, I'm God nigga (God, God, God)
Hit that bitch from yesterday, she my nigga (My, my, my)
Got that .223 on me, it dive in ’em (Ayy, slide, slide, slide)
You keep talking, bitch, then you can die wit em (Die, die, die, ayy)
White chalk on the ground, the squad did it (Squad, squad, squad, ayy)
One came with two clips, it came wit it (Came wit it, ayy)
Old school got that leanin', time missing (Time, time, time, ayy)
'64 side to side, it bounce, ribbit (Ribbit, ribbit, ribbit, ayy)
Rapping shit we live, we been did it (Been, been, ayy)
Mix and match my bitch, she real different (Real, real, real, ayy)
Beat my bitches’ asses dumb stupid (Dumb, dumb, dumb, ayy)
911, to turn it, sound foolish (Sound, sound, sound, ayy)
Couple pieces, gotta have it (Have it, ayy)
Caught a wave, it's a magic (Uh)
Crush your head, is it magic? (Uh, ayy)
Dropping bodies in the casket (Uh)
I'm a legend in the set (Yeah)
Your big homie getting checked (Uh)
'64 side to side, it bounce, ribbit (Ribbit, ribbit, ribbit, ayy)
Rapping shit we live, we been did it (Been, been, ayy)
Mix and match my bitch, she real different (Real, real, real, ayy)
Beat my bitches’ asses dumb stupid (Dumb, dumb, dumb, ayy)
911, to turn it, sound foolish (Sound, sound, sound, ayy)
Couple pieces, gotta have it (Have it, ayy)
Caught a wave, it's a magic (Uh)
Crush your head, is it magic? (Uh, ayy)
Dropping bodies in the casket (Uh)
I'm a legend in the set (Yeah)
Your big homie getting checked (Uh)
The realest nigga out the West (Uh)
Makaveli in the flesh (Uh)
Orange beanie think about it (Uh)
Got a pistol watch the closet (Uh)
Another mil to deposit (Uh)
Heard your record, I'm your father (Uh)
Switching styles, speak the product (Uh)
Snatching bitches by the Prada's (Uh)
Hit a lick up in the Pradas (Uh)
Another win for the robbers
Got that 40 on my lap, I'm God nigga (God, God, God)
Hit that bitch from yesterday, she my nigga (My, my, my)
Got that .223 on me, it dive in 'em (Ayy, slide, slide, slide)
You keep talking, bitch, then you can die wit em (Die, die, die, ayy)
Makaveli in the flesh (Uh)
Orange beanie think about it (Uh)
Got a pistol watch the closet (Uh)
Another mil to deposit (Uh)
Heard your record, I'm your father (Uh)
Switching styles, speak the product (Uh)
Snatching bitches by the Prada's (Uh)
Hit a lick up in the Pradas (Uh)
Another win for the robbers
Got that 40 on my lap, I'm God nigga (God, God, God)
Hit that bitch from yesterday, she my nigga (My, my, my)
Got that .223 on me, it dive in 'em (Ayy, slide, slide, slide)
You keep talking, bitch, then you can die wit em (Die, die, die, ayy)
No aim with this kick 'em, wild Willy (Wild, wild, wild)
Hop out in them trucks, get down nigga (Down, down, down, ayy)
Candles lit, he fed the whole corner (Whole, whole, whole, ayy)
Bitch don’t call my phone, the feds on us (Feds, feds)
One right through your skull, the wave killer (Wave, wave, wave, ayy)
New fur on my bitch, it’s chinchilla (Chilla, chilla, ayy)
This here on my wrist, I been had it (Hey, hey, yeah)
This here on my hip, the real static (Static, static, yeah, huh)
Nigga my bitch is amazing (Amazing)
Slapping the clip, perfect (Perfect)
Dropping the whip, swerving (Swerving)
Balling mane, Balmain (Ayy)
See that R.I.C.O., get to hiding (Hiding)
MAC .90 get to sliding (Sliding)
Step aside, I get to dropping (Ayy)
And my hoodie like I'm ’posed to (Ayy)
Extra o for the HOVA (Over)
Trap tales, I'm a soldier
Young nigga get to leaking (Yeah)
Nigga beat it, ain't get to breath
Niggas die every summer (Uh)
Niggas ride every summer (Uh)
Bring the heat for the come up (Uh)
Play with sticks, I'm a drummer (Uh)
Got that 40 on my lap, I’m God nigga (God, God, God)
Dropping the whip, swerving (Swerving)
Balling mane, Balmain (Ayy)
See that R.I.C.O., get to hiding (Hiding)
MAC .90 get to sliding (Sliding)
Step aside, I get to dropping (Ayy)
And my hoodie like I'm ’posed to (Ayy)
Extra o for the HOVA (Over)
Trap tales, I'm a soldier
Young nigga get to leaking (Yeah)
Nigga beat it, ain't get to breath
Niggas die every summer (Uh)
Niggas ride every summer (Uh)
Bring the heat for the come up (Uh)
Play with sticks, I'm a drummer (Uh)
Got that 40 on my lap, I’m God nigga (God, God, God)
Hit that bitch from yesterday, she my nigga (My, my, my)
Got that .223 on me, it dive in 'em (Ayy, slide, slide, slide)
You keep talking, bitch, then you can die wit em (Die, die, die)
Ayy, 40 on my lap, I'm God nigga (God, God, God)
Hit that bitch from yesterday, she my nigga (My, my, my)
Got that .223 on me, it dive in 'em (Ayy, slide, slide, slide)
You keep talking, bitch, then you can die wit em (Die wit em)
Got that .223 on me, it dive in 'em (Ayy, slide, slide, slide)
You keep talking, bitch, then you can die wit em (Die, die, die)
Ayy, 40 on my lap, I'm God nigga (God, God, God)
Hit that bitch from yesterday, she my nigga (My, my, my)
Got that .223 on me, it dive in 'em (Ayy, slide, slide, slide)
You keep talking, bitch, then you can die wit em (Die wit em)
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